Training I: Spells
Asd was standing on the cliff where Berlese's funeral had been held, it was the early hours of the morning and the sun would be rising any moment from now. Asd liked that, there was a freedom to be felt when the sun rose in your face, it was exquisite in every way and Asd wanted to feel it while he trained. But training aside it was about time he picked up some new spells, ultimately he hasn't gotten so intellectually sound that he would be creating his own spells from scratch. Gaia could probably do so, but for now though Asd was going to comfort himself by learning spells from the archives they had access to, archives that now included the Grimoire of Darius of Sanctuary, the former lord of the Crystal throne.